Wen Jianhong flicked the cigarette ash, lowered his head and smiled: "Then my aunt told me that the way to choose is balance, and if you want to make a profit, you must have something." It's true that you're a bastard from a humanitarian point of view, but from the perspective of the interests of Beijing, you've just chosen the best plan. All your choices are for the benefit of the city, this is your supreme principle, under this principle, you control all the rules of the game. ”

"My aunt has a pretty high opinion of me."

"Jun Shao."

"Huh?"

"How far can you sacrifice under your supreme principles?"

Jun Si'an withdrew his eyes from a distance, looked sideways at Wen Weihong, and said slowly, "Everything." ”

Wen Jianhong lifted the cigarette in his hand and returned to the conference room with a smile.

He couldn't use one hand, so he could only knock on the table to let the people gathered to focus their attention: "Everyone, I need a list of all the high-level people who have had dealings with the dark world in the past five years. ”

"Obtain data on new virus test projects in countries F, M, K, Z and D."

"Contact the world's leading media in advance and let them know that the cost of not being able to speak is serious, and that learning to be silent is not a difficult task."

"Establish a public opinion monitoring system, although set more keywords, let's be a complete villain, and become the black hand of their manipulation of speech."

"Ah, there's one place I'd like you to pay special attention to, our old friend, the DET agent."

……

"Let's get to work, guys, and we're going to have a great and fulfilling time together. Trust me, you won't miss it. ”

The people in the command room laughed, but soon the laughter dissipated and they turned to get busy.

The alarm of the computer, the ringing of the telephone, the tapping of the keyboard, the sound of heated arguments, the languages of various countries, are intertwined in an instant.

Wen Qihong turned his head to look at the corridor outside again, Jun Si'an was no longer there.

He took a sip from the glass of water on the table, muttering thoughtfully to himself.

"Good luck to us."

After Yan Hai left the conference room, he embarked on another path.

For now, he's still the actual owner of GHOST.

The noise in the rear is fierce, and the front line will naturally not be peaceful.

Jun Si'an sent him to the airport and patted him on the shoulder: "The person who answered over there is already on standby, Wen Weihong will provide you with tactical support, and the journey will be safe." ”

"Take care."

"Come back alive, I'm waiting to drink you and Ji Mei's wedding wine."

"Good luck to all of us."

After Yan Hai'an, Jun Si'an made a phone call to a strange and familiar person.

"Activate all the strongholds in the city."

"Young gentleman, I don't want to be involved in your battle."

"It's out of your control."

"I hate being threatened."

"Nobody likes it, but you can't help it. Wen Jianhong will connect with you on a separate call line, please stay online at all times. ”

"You're ordering me?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Novella felt that the Winston Hotel, which she had worked hard to run for most of her life, seemed to be not far from falling apart after meeting Jun Si'an.

And it all started with a damned, muse.

On June 17th, all Winston Hotel offices in Beijing were reopened, and Novir Design Studio announced that the interior was closed for renovation.

GXD bar guy zero, whining and wailing, shouted that the dog's life was difficult to protect again.

Wind and rain overwhelm the city.

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